Yang Heyu thought that Bei Yiming was going to leave, and felt very sorry. He stood up and said, "Where are you going? Are you really angry? If you want to go, I should go."
"Get out!" Bei Yiming turned around halfway, and said, "I'm going to wash my face! Wash my broken face that was stepped on the ground and rubbed. By the way, let's get rid of bad luck!"
Yang Heyu pursed his lips, and responded with a suppressed smile: "Well, come back early, don't fall into the pit."
"I've been in the pit," Bei Yiming rolled his eyes and said, "I just got up!"
After he finished speaking, he slammed the door and went out. He tossed and tossed for an hour before returning.
Yang Heyu helped him tidy up the tatters all over the house as he did when he was a child, the floor was also swept clean, and the tabletop was also tidy.
And Bei Yiming's anger also subsided by more than half.
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"Don't talk to me, sir, I'm going to sleep."
"I will get up early and go out tomorrow"
"By the way, from tomorrow onwards I will sleep until the sun rises every day, anyone who dares to wake me up before 12 o'clock, I will skin him!" Bei Yiming rambled in the dark, he said: "Whoever loves to pick up will pick up! Whoever you love! I won¡¯t serve you anymore, Master!¡±
"You really have a monkey face, you can change as you say."
"Go away, you'll be a good boy if you get a cheap price."
"Hello, thank you."
"Neuropathy."
Wulitou reveals the trust and understanding of each other, which is the consistent way of communication between Yang Heyu and Bei Yiming.
For the next three days, Bei Yiming really never got up early, nor clamored to go out with Yang Heyu. He sleeps in the dormitory until noon every day, and when he wakes up, he yells and asks Yang Heyu to bring him food, enjoying Yang Heyu's "serving" with peace of mind.
He wanted to eat Xiaolongbao for a while, shredded eel noodles for a while, and pork chop rice for a while. Yang Heyu contributed money and effort, and his attitude was extremely sincere.
On the afternoon of the third day, Bei Yiming finally had enough of his mischief. He said, "Shen Shen will be living on campus next school year, so there is no need to pick him up and drop him off like this. And you, if you have something important to do I'm helping, so you just say it. I'm a magnanimous person, so don't think I'm angry these days. I just don't want to be a light bulb!"
Yang Heyu raised his eyebrows, and gave an "um" with a half-smile.
"Are you going out with me tonight?"
"Fuck!" Bei Yiming's hair was cut once during the military training, and now he has started to grow long again, and his hair always covers his eyelids. He stretched out his hand and complained: "Hurry up and fuck her!" Going to Beijing and staying in Shanghai won't do you any good."
Yang Heyu chuckled, and he said, "I'm a little surprised that you did this. According to your tone, you let me go so easily? And the gift of golden jade and kind words, I was really moved by you."
"Look at your dead face, I don't even bother to look at you." Bei Yiming said angrily:
"What else can I do if I don't quit. In terms of appearance and talent, how can you compare to me Oh, no, it's the other way around. I can't compare to you in any way. My only advantage may be that my family has a little Money. So what is it? She is not from a family that lacks money. Besides, if she is the kind of girl who cares about money, who will like her. "
After Bei Yiming finished speaking, he leaned forward and said: "Besides, what is passion compared to friendship? Forget it, I can afford it and let it go!"
Yang Heyu raised the hot water cup and touched him, and he nodded in respect.
But he still had some doubts, so he asked, "Her family is rich? How did you find out?"
"The neighborhood she lives in is the first batch of export-oriented houses in Shanghai. You can buy them for hundreds of thousands of dollars." Bei Yiming prodded him, jokingly said: "You, just marry me!" (Remember this site URL: www.hlnovel.com